Drumbeat of fallacies

Are you picking up
what I am laying down?
Is my logic sound?
Is our doom preordained?
Some of my fellow humans –
celebrate inhumanity
and debauchery
while festering
in a bed
of stationary complacency –
they call souls
like me woke…
because I won’t succumb
to the drumbeat
or the fallacies
of unenlightened thoughts
that don’t inhabit
the domicile of fact –
I’ll opt to stretching
my range in
books, history, recipes
and poetic inclinations…
as to do
otherwise would be
blasphemy or apostasy…
of the highest
degree.


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